Sandra McCracken - Saturn's Fields lyrics

We pack our bags, we board the train For a tour of Saturn's fields And we don't know what lies ahead With seeds of promise safe in our heads Everything is rearranged Everything is rearranged Everything is rearranged There is no map No wise word to explain You make me cry, you make me wait I never was a patient child But just in time, I slow and sway The sun comes like a thief in the night And everything is rearranged Everything is rearranged Everything is rearranged There is no map No wise word to explain Maybe you can slow me down So small a thing So great the sound The cherry trees, a diamond ring My heart it bends like rivers wild To make more room for every change Oh, I never was a patient child But everything is rearranged Everything is rearranged Everything is rearranged There is no map No wise word to explain We pack our bags, we board the train For a tour of Saturn's fields